$545 The Clash of Two Demons

Just as Matthew and his party were walking towards S.H.I.E.L.D., the two demons in the Burning Hell met again.

How to say it?

When Diablo and Baal met, there seemed to be a little bit of embarrassment, as if they didn't know where to start.

However, this atmosphere was not so unfamiliar to them. In the long time they spent together in the past, such situations had not only occurred a few times.

"Are you done?"

Diablo grinned and broke the silence first. He showed his fine and sharp teeth. It seemed that these dangerous little things were a little impatient to breathe.

Diablo came back not just to see his brother, he had other things to do.

"You can't say that. I still have some things to do here."

Baal sighed for a long time and looked up at his younger brother in front of him.

That's the younger brother. Diablo is the youngest of the three demons, and Baal is the second oldest, so Diablo is a younger brother in front of Baal.

But now, it is only measured by the years of birth.

Speaking of power, before Mephisto created Lilith, the God of Hate was the most powerful.

A God of Hate who knew almost everything. Those years were also one of the few times when the Burning Hell had a little advantage in the Eternal War.

"Huh, it's really unforgettable. We have never been suppressed by a Nephalem to this extent before."

Diablo pretended to be careless and said, he walked to the side of his throne step by step, but did not sit down.

His words were full of dissatisfaction with Baal handing a portion of destruction to the barbarians. That kind of complaint did not sound like something said by a gloomy demon.

"It's as if Uldyssian didn't leave a deep impression on you back then, but before him, weren't we beaten up by those first-generation Nephalem?

Don't say that you and I have never failed, that's worthless."

Baal spewed "venom" at his brother. Although he was not simple-minded, he was not as gloomy as Diablo.

Destruction is ultimately a simpler existence than fear.

At least destruction doesn't need to be complicated. If it weren't for Mephisto, Baal should be the most powerful of the three demons.

After all, he is the benchmark of justice in the group of hell demons!

Justice has the most powerful power to maintain its authority, and destruction should be the same.

"The first generation of Nephalem? Hey, children of Lilith, although we can't see anyone except Lasma now, who knows if those guys really chose to die obediently?"

Diablo grabbed a piece of burning scorched earth from the Burning Hell, and the spikes on his back began to emit magic fire as if in response to the Burning Hell.

Diablo's heart is not as indifferent as he is now.

No matter who is the first generation of Nephalem, it is difficult for Diablo to deal with it. In order to get rid of them, the Burning Hell and the High Heavens did not have no cooperation at all.

Those guys are so powerful that he feels uncomfortable.

Even now, he has not let go of his vigilance against those first generation Nephalem.

Among the things left by those guys, it is hard to say which one is the tool made to become the God of Creation.

They had already realized this with the first generation of Bul-Kathos.

The only good news is that the last living first generation Nephalem is Lasma, who became powerful through learning.

Learning and becoming powerful takes time, even though Lasma is Lilith's favorite child and is blessed with knowledge. But this will not allow Lasma to master the complicated knowledge that is increasing every moment in an instant!

The power of knowledge is indeed not to be underestimated, but it is a pity that Lilith still looks like she can't make any decision.

This makes Diablo a little regretful.

This may be because their eldest brother is still too shallow in the road of exploration and creation. Lilith's personality is not very complete.

"I don't believe that Malthael has set his sights on Lasma, but he definitely has reasons to set his sights on Lilith. The power of wisdom and knowledge combined is no worse than destiny and knowledge.

The only difference between the two is that the decision made by Inarius may not be the best, but it is the one that best suits their demands.

And Malthael, what do you think he will choose?"

Baal looked at his brother with contempt, and this contempt seemed inexplicable to Diablo.

Obviously, he is the most powerful of the three demons, but whether it is the "pure" second brother or the eldest brother who has become stupid, they all look down on him intentionally or unintentionally.

This feeling is very strange.

Diablo is fear, even his two brothers can't escape the emotion of fear when facing him, but he can't figure out why his two brothers are afraid of him and full of contempt for him at the same time.

This is not normal.

"The choice made by the Archangel of Wisdom will be almost the same as that of the Angel of Destiny, but the choice made by the Angel of Death will only be more cruel. Which one do you think Malthael is more like now?"

Diavolo chose to answer the question with a new question, his expression twisted to a weird level.

But the corners of his ugly mouth were still raised.

Just like Mephisto and Baal looked at him with contempt, he also looked at his two brothers in the same way.

"Malthael only makes the 'right' decisions, and more importantly, no one over there can stop him from being right."

Barr spoke slowly and leisurely, and dense cracks appeared on the ground of the Burning Hell.

New demons crawled out from inside.

Two demon gods are sitting in the Burning Hell, and the speed at which demons are spawned here has begun to increase.

"This method of accumulating strength is not very wise. At least I don't think these guys can play a decisive role in the final battlefield."

Diavolo said calmly as he looked at the demon cubs that had just crawled out of the ground.

Quantity can be effective against nephalem, but there is another prerequisite, that is, the quality cannot be too far behind.

The demon talents are the group with the largest number, almost endless.

But without Azmodan, the commander of the demon army, these guys are almost unable to play a role in high-end battles.

Even if a guy like the Plague King is recreated, it doesn't seem like there will be any big changes.

The high-end combat power of the Burning Hell is still somewhat insufficient when facing the Nephalem. Times have finally changed.

"When do we need to rely on these little things? Haven't we always relied on ourselves?"

Barr turned the ring on his hand boredly, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

He had a little idea of ​​Diavolo's arrival, and the next step was to test him.

"I know that no amount of quantity can change anything, but have you really not thought about why the Nephalem are so powerful as they are today?"

Diavolo rubbed his eyes with his paws. The scar left by Odin seemed to be aching. Although Diavolo knew very well that this was probably caused by psychological factors, he still couldn't help but care.

How can fear itself be indifferent to fear?

Especially since Diavolo did not choose the path Baal took, he could not give up his humanity!

"Quantity, and the change of life. It has always been like this. There will never be any existence in this world that always enjoys care. But people are an exception. The blessings of fate and knowledge have allowed them to have what they have today and have spent their weakest days. Those years.

Why would the 'great' Dread Demon be jealous of this kind of treatment? Stop making trouble, jealousy has never been your authority, and I can't even feel anything except fear from you. "

Barr noticed the scars on Diavolo's eyes and just lowered his head and sneered.

Just like Diavolo didn't care much about the scars, he also didn't care about the marks on his brother.

The Hell Demons never had any affection for each other in the first place, and they never felt the need for such affection.

Personalized rules are not people after all.

"Bloodline! I mean bloodline!"

Diavolo's high-pitched voice made the Burning Hell begin to shake. The demons underground who had not yet had time to crawl out were directly turned into rotten flesh and buried in the ground during the vibration, becoming the next batch of demons. The nourishment from which demons are born.

"Huh? Do you want to become a Nephalem? Or do you want me to stuff you into the belly of some angel and be born again? Don't say that you plan to accept Auriel as your mother. Saying that will only make me laugh. "

Baal mocked Diavolo mercilessly. His expression became more contemptuous, and even the ridicule was revealed along with the aftermath of the destruction around him!

The strongest Hell Demon God is not necessarily the one with the most status.

Being the sullen doesn't mean he's the smartest.

Diavolo is just that in Baal's eyes. Power doesn't necessarily bring respect.

"If I kill an archangel and then let our flesh and blood reshape a new body, then I will have unlimited possibilities, instead of facing a being stronger than you and me like I am now. There is no way but to create more pure fear.”

Diablo's words were filled with reluctance.

This sentiment is obvious. How could the one who was once at the top of the list of the strongest in time be willing to do so?

Barr looked at his brother and lowered his head silently.

"I know you hate existences like Nephalem, but you have to know that it is a choice of fate."

"But knowledge can change destiny. If that idiot Mephisto hadn't given knowledge to Lilith, we would have the power to defeat them."

Diavolo's eyes flickered. At this time, even Barr couldn't tell what Diavolo was thinking.

Is he saying what he really thinks?

Or is this just the groundwork for a conspiracy?

If it's the former, then Barr will just think that his brother is crazy. If it's the latter, then Barr's name will definitely be on the list of targets in this conspiracy!

"When have we ever been defeated in the face of high-level heaven? Or do you need that unfathomable big brother who was cruel to you and me to come back?

Diavolo, are you the most powerful among the three demon gods? Don't say you don't know when this kind of thing first spread.

If Mephisto had not made this decision, how dare you say this in front of me? "

Barr started talking more, and cracks appeared in the space around him, and then disappeared.

Diavolo is the strongest demon god, so there is no problem for now.

But it would be a lie to say that Diavolo could easily defeat Barna!

Pure destruction is about to embark on that pure path. Neither human nature nor desire has ever been what this guy is pursuing!

Destruction should be destruction, not Baal!

He embarked on the road of tit-for-tat confrontation with Imprius!

Be human? No no! In Barr's mind, this is not what a demon god should have!

He is destruction, becomes destruction, becomes pure destruction, and then stands above the world like a complete death back then!

"I don't want to share 'fear' with you. 'The Strongest of the Three Demon Gods' is just the beginning. What I want is that all existences will have fear when they hear the word demon, and all fear will be directed towards Me! Diavolo!"

Diavolo looked at Baal. Flames rose up on the spikes behind him, and waves of fear began to spread.

The Burning Hell began to shake slightly during the confrontation between the two demon gods.

"I don't care at all! I don't need others to fear me, nor do I need others to believe in me. Everything you want has no conflict with me, but during the time when you mastered the power of the Great Demon God, did you realize Doesn’t the Great Demon God use fear as his source of power?”

Barr still couldn't help but mention his brother more.

The Great Demon God is the unity of the powers of the Hell Demon King, so naturally he needs a source of power that can activate these powers.

Using fear to fuel this? What Diavolo did was too shallow!

When Diavolo heard these words, he turned his head and looked at the broken throne next to him!

That belongs to Mephisto, and Mephisto who once sat on the throne is truly powerful!

If you want to say who among the three demons is most like a human being, it is Mephisto, the King of Hatred!

Until, he divided the knowledge and allowed Lilith to be born!

"hatred?"

Diavolo muttered this word, recalling his short time as the Great Demon God.

"Knowledge is not only a power, but also a burden! Otherwise, why do you think Malthael has never thought of taking away knowledge from Lilith?

We all know that the unity of wisdom and knowledge can make that archangel become the most powerful one. But why didn't he do this?

Diavolo, you have always been arrogant, but I always thought that was because you were too young. But when I saw how mature those guys whose combined lives are less than a fraction of yours are, I knew that you had no ambition! "

Baal finally stood up from his throne and put his face close to his brother's.

His empty eyes stared directly into Diavolo's shining pupils, and the destructive power gradually climbed up Diavolo's body!

"Do you think destruction can completely destroy fear? My ~brother~"

The strong sense of threat in Barr's words almost overflowed.

"Then do you think I can fill your heart with fear, and then leave you with nothing but trembling and screaming in fear?"

Diavolo pressed Barr's forehead and stood up firmly.

His rough skin rubbed a wound on Barna's head, which was almost the same as a human!

Black blood flowed from the wound, leaving similar marks on the faces of the two brothers!

“I knew you wanted to do this from the moment you used fear to bring forth the humanity in me.

but!

you! Dare you!? "

When Baal said these words, his numerous arms and sharp claws locked Diavolo's body in place.

Even though Baal wasn't sure whether he would think what Diavolo said, he would only tremble after being filled with fear.

But one thing he was sure of was that this was the last thing Mephisto told him.

The end of fear is death, and the process is madness! Courage may not necessarily defeat fear, just as fear may not extinguish the light of courage!

These were the words that the elder brother of the Three Demon Gods muttered casually during the last moments when he had the power of knowledge.

Diavolo thought this was telling him the direction he was heading, but for Barr, this sentence was telling him how to face his rebellious and arrogant brother!

When the destruction is filled with fear, the madness before death is enough to make Diavolo take action!